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up

Hey! Don't talk about me Besides, I wanna know Toby, this is Lauren, a
like I’m not here, dad. You what's goin’ on. Who is she? new friend of mine. And that
know that drives me nuts. And what is that musical thing isn’ just a thing. It’s a
? ngP computer, a really sPecia/
1 computer. An artificial
intelligence.

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some pretty amazing things. ! : = :

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talk, Neon: But had some type a Ue

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Huh. Some tupe of electro- YW | He seemed surprised when the I didn’t know if he was
magnettt les veanon I bet. EMP. thing didn't do the trick. gonna some baci oe baled.
Clever. EMPs are nasty. A it pnuistered Us-enouah on mY apartment. TI didn’ in
It also means he it courage and sto Ded Rie Hurt he knew about you so
1 knew a fot about you. him. He took off. But he knew
: exactly where T lived, knew

about the Al, he knew
everything!

--Sso You
came here.

Tn | GEE lees

But we only just met you had a daughter or I

a few weeks ago. I don’t know. Maybe. __wouldn’t have come.
Probably. Lauren's right. ye
We did just meet a
few weeks ago.

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Then we’l A

out of here. HAMANN

| z Do you have Doesn't take too much
; any idea who’s behind guesswork. We both
Sorry, Toby. all of this? know Jeremy Hamilton
It’s just-- : built the AT. He lost it
: ' and he wants it back.

Yeah, I can.
Besides, you know
T’ve been itching to. }

Don’t put

your neck
out too far,
okay? You've

1] know he has
files on me.

T’ve lost
so much
already. MY

m-mom. I-I...

He wouldn't lose any sleep if 4 Okay, enough for now.
I wound up dead, as long as Why don’t you go freshen upe
his boss got the AT back. And Toby? Time for schoo

L With his boss in the hospital,
Maybe. H = Frank might have thought
Maybe nos. i this was his chance. Hire a

= guy to snag the AT. Kill
me in the bargain.

But as far as I know,
he’s still in a coma.

Maal Wy There's a guy : x Doesn't matter. —-
ge who works for him, YY 4 Off You go. And fm
Ea Frank McRossiter. A 7 eo Toby? Don’t tell any-
aes big chinned goon. \_ one about this.

Frank McRossiter’s condo,
72 Gatineau Street, Detroit,
Michigan. 8:4O AM.

That's twenty American
Gold Eagles, Super Bob.
Around thirty grand. Sorry
I had to bail on the job.

What's that nowP

Shit. Sorry. Look,
he was a hired killer,
okay? It wasn’t property
he was gonna recover.
He was gonna kill
a bitch named

; You and me both. Paying you

off basically busts me.
a I thought the

guy I smuggled in for

You was gonna recover
stolen prapenrs What
happened?

Y Aw, fuck you! That's not my \

deal and you know it! Jesus

fucking christ! That’s why I
always tell people like you to

play straight with me.

7 Tell me what the damn
cargo is. In advance, you
prick. I’m happy smuggling

bounty hunters in--

"He'll take charge and go after -
that stupid AT. He’ll let her off
the hook. Again. I know it J

§ Well, fuck him and \
7 fuck that ATI. There’s s7if/
time for her to die. If
T do it right he'll
never suspect me.

Hamilton
is gonna
get back
on his feet [J
again

a The guy took off with YY
150 grand and didn't even
do the goddamn job.

sat "
supposed to be
OF ied. }

--But bounty killers? Fuck
right off, Frankie boy.

We're done here. It’s
a simple fucking agreement
and You broke it. Don’t
contact me again.

Yeah, it’s Frank.

. You wanna make some easy

moneY? Thought so. Meet me
at the usual place
at 10:00 AM.

Okay, |
thank You.

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And if
they don’t come
at me directly,
they're gonna come
at me through
people T love.

I have a few
computer skills Your friends
don't have.

i Aner ate
You thinking o
doar”

Just Wein
to live my lite
isn’t working. Last
night changed
everything.

Well, get this. It was a bit hard to pin
down, but I finally got transferred to a ‘nice’
secretary. Frank /sn’# back to work Yet. He’s

been doing full-time rehab instead.
A Rey If he’s behind this,
rehab would give him a /ot

of free time to plan some-
thing like last night.

T’ve been worried about that for awhile now,
but I didn’t have a lot of options. Money’s been
too tight. It’s not like I could just disappear.

Since I can’#, I have a big
target on my back. So does everyone
around me. Fuwuuuuck.

I tried
hard to
keep everyone
safe by not
telling anyone
anUthing.

Well, except
You.

Anybody I’m with is gonna be in
danger. Hell, anyone who just knows me is

\ in danger. I might lose Sanké, I might lose

the ATI, I might lose everyone.

Jack, I think
T’ve got to get the
hell out of Detroit.

Somehow.

# How’re You goin
to afford tRatP>
T’ve been thinking A Hi
about stealing a car.
Stealing credit cards.
Seeing how far we
could get.

Probably
not all that
: far.

McGillicuddy’s Coin Gold,
and Gem Store, Grass/and
Park, Michigan. 9:57 AM.
Where did
You say You
received these
coins from,

LVR

GOINS > BUY o SUL > AAARAISNIS Ft
ONUNE AUCTIONS

Better than sitting around
in mY apartment waiting for
someone to come at me. At
least this way TI’d be out
of Your hair.
You and Toby
would be safe. MY
friends would
be safe.

We'll see. Even if Mh
the AT isn’t ready. Me,
it and Sanké have to
get out of here.

Speaking of si
which, let’s take a look
at Your friend.

As well you should

have. These are no# American

Gold Eagles.

them appears
to have a base
metal core,

These fakes are well-made. They weigh
the same as real Gold Eagles. I’m afraid

Fuck me.
Frank, you
miserable son
of a bitch.

Forget it.

Thanks a bunch for

Yer time.

probably
tungsten.

They've been
Plated with a
2&1 small amount of
real gold.

‘Vengeance is
in my heart, death in

An abandoned warehouse,

Detroit, Michigan. 10:00 AM.

g ‘Blood and
revenge are hammering :
in mY head.’ Ee

ne

What's

Then T’ll stir the pot a bit.

resourceful son
of a bitch, though. He
might get a shot or
two off at me
first. Huh.

ES named Lauren Greene.

that, bossP :

Just something I heard once. }

You have all the
addresses You need. The
targe? is a Young woman

He
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ae

Find her.

But once you

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fucking move.

So he wants Lauren Greene

dead. Seems to me that the

best revenge plan is a simple
one: keep her alive.

would screw him
good.

have, don’# make a

Just watch her and gimme a call.

Tl tell you what to do next.
But I think you'll probably

come up empty. I bet she’s hiding,

so this may take some doing.

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yan SAS ate.

It’s Yer money.
What if we can’t
find herP

So Frankie fucked me

over pretty good. Fake money

for a canceled job. Nice.

Gonna have to find
her, though. I wonder how
many Lauren Greenes live
in Detroit?
Guess
I’m gonna find
out.

a

T still can't figure out how Hamilton
invented this AI. What it can do! Just the
shape-changing alone is way beYond him.

I know. T’ve never
seen anything like it. It’s almost

ike camouflage.

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syawn WME

Sorry.

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Pretty
neat.

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(7_)\ Kg

And pretty
foatereoh

EMPs are disruptive. They can really damage ;
electronics. They can even produce a spark. The
question is: how much damage did it doP

The good news is that if it
was awful, Your friend would just be dead.
It isn’? I think that’s a good sign.

But we don’t know how the AT does

the things it does. Where does it get the
energy? What happens when it expends that
energyP How does it get more?

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T've got F ‘4 TTT

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Me, neither.
7 But Ido have a Ul
theor pea

Yeah. MY guess is that
it absorbs sunlight. Perfecz/y.
Like an organic solar cell. There’s
more to it; that doesn’t explain
its intelligence or abilities,
but it would explain where
it gets its power.

need
some sleep. Why don’t you go
crash in TobY’s roomP

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I think it
needs time anda
] fot of sunlight. More
than it can get
at this time

ip,

Okey-doke. You guys
atid for now. Cool your
e
Yeah? She
ain’t at her
apartment or work?
No surprise

And
once I’ve
ot her...
well, a ‘gang-
land hit’ should
ive me all
the plausible
deniability
I need.

bitch’s gone
into hiding.
Fine. Okay.
She could be
anywhere.

Zauren’s old apar*men?, ”

2 Guptill Street, Grassland Hey, friend.
Park, Michigan. 2:30 PM. Does a woman Don’t know what happened, though.
- named Lauren a Found her door wide open and

9 Been drivin’ all Greene live aN |) blood on the floor.
over Detroit looking for the : here? a Land lady
righ? Lauren Greene. s f got reports of

gunshots, so she
took off, too.

Sure does, but she’s gone.

Leaving me
to clean up the
mess.

so far. Maybe

lucky el Huh. 7
wilde the You call the f
trick? cops?

Not hardly. They’re more of a
nuisance than anything else.

Mind if I look
an She’s an old

Gun shots. Huh.
That certainly fits.
I think I found
the right Lauren's
apartment.

friggin’ kitchen,
“Hough: .

Small place.
Pull-out futon
for a bed.
Simple.

Well, land lady
says I’m not supposed
to, but shit. I truly
don’t care.

| ;

Lauren Greene? MY name’s Super Bob ‘a Wha-P Frank?
Sanchez. I wanna talk with you about a ScumbagP Guess You don’t
scumbag named Frank McRossiter. work for him?

Not even a little. Look, I gotta talk <a What did you say your
with You. Could we meet up someplace? name wasP Bob? Thanks but no thanks,
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to kill you. OkayP And TI don’t think he’s gonna
stop there. Pretty sure that’s just a warm up.

He'll
come at
You again,
but I might
be able

ih

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me over. I'd like some payback. And the ses+ number. T'll text you an answer. Or not.
way to hurt him is to help you. , .

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he,

I crashed right out.

I needed it more than I thought.
I just got woken up by a real
strange phone call, though.

I don’t know. MaYbe? Frank’s the
kinda guy who makes enemies, so I wouldn’t
be surprised if this guy’s one. He Anew
rank hired a guy to kill me.

And if it’s a trap, it’s not
Frank’s style. WaY too subtle.

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are You gonna

WII NaN do?

Had a whack in

storage from some experiments

T ran Years ago.

We'll keep
ue this up for now

eax.

a few hours.

Hey, Lauren. You manage to sleep a bit? }
: , 4 about my problem with Frank. Wants

and see how it is in

Yeah. Some guy called. Knows

to help. Wants to meet up.

Think
its a
traP?

I'm qe check on mY friend here and then, if
it’s okay with you, I’m gonna go back to sleep.

Well, I think there's _
some news on the friend front.

--lts co/or is
coming back. It’s losing that
sickly green.

Risky, but you know that.
Risky like when You reached
out to me. That was worth

it This migh

Okay, I’m gonna
text him back. T'll meet
him somewhere Public, though.
And late. Very late.

Three-Eyes Bar, 58 Thacker Stree,
Grass/and Park, Michigan. 2:03 AM.

The problem with going on vacation
is coming back home again. I haven't missed
closing the cash. Even when it’s
mY own damn bar.

J,
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may ao WE
aaa awrence Daniels: ae i
ne otherwise known as
Ninety-Nine- I guess after
that stupid football jersey
You used to wear.

We've got a fot to
talk about.

are full of
surprises.

And then there’s You,
my little machine friend. You let
Jack take care of you, okay?

know about this,
Lauren.

I don’t know if anything’s
going to happen, but if it does,
have 7Ais as back-up.

Think so. I texted
him back that we’d meet at

a at-hour diner I know. I

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stay with Jack and the AT, okay?

if
AN

You're a good boy.
Be good for Sack. I won't
be too long.

I do. I'm stuck, Jack.
T’ve been stuck for months.
I need to get unstuck. This

is risky, but if this Bob

guy is legit, well--

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his condo sneaky-like. First through a side
door with a joke of a lock.

Okay,
it’s like this,

Then through an emergency exit
that has its alarms always shut off.
Frank likes it nice and private.

Frank keeps his cash in a safe in his
living room. He thinks he’s so clever, but it’s
pretty obvious. He usuall pais with gold
coins, so ZAa#4s what T'll be looking for.

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wrong and that son of a bitch es

swings back home.

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in about twenty minutes. Questions?

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somehow get out of this, T will.

Lauren? What's
this all aboutP I don’t
know what's
going on.

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The d-daughter
T never had.

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friend of
mine just
robbed
him.

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She's /ying. She'll say anything
to save her skin.

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friend gave me No, that can’t be. coat pocket if }# she’s telling the
a couple of the He wouldn’t-- you don’t truth.
coins. You know , believe me.

him, Frank.

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as fuck look
real to me.

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| were payin’ us with American Gold Eagles?

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a usual payment
method, boss.

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she passed it on to me. Sorta. is

I should have
told you a while ago. You
deserved to know.

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think we’re only scratching
the surface. I think it can
do a lot more.

o
Lauren! Ja

I was right about sunlight. ! I've been thinking about that. ¥| Running isn’t going to solve this,
It absorbs it like a sponge. A fof. Hamilton is still gonna || Lauren. This Hamilton guy knows
I could see it healing. come for it. It’s still in danger. about You. Knows about us.

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‘ T've got to leave Detroit. iA come for us.

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I talk with the police
about my bar.

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come around, you won’ be able to tell them okay. Z’m going to be okay.
anything, because You won't know anything.

I can keep you all
safe while I figure out what
makes this guy tick.

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75 McGree Street, South Line, Michigan,
near Metro Detroit. 10:33 PM.

Hard to believe my mom
isn’t still inside, watching baseball
and cheering on the Tigers.

T still have a
hard time believing
she’s gone.

ASN!
BSN
NAL!

Aaqaaoooo.

You formed one
helluva bond with
her, right?

She was right about
You. A baby learning to
walk. New life. Who knows
hat you'll become.

But T’d like
to find out. If you'll

let me.

NN
ASA SAN

Hey, Lauren. Picked up
mY trailer so You get to
see ol’ Bess in all her
glory. You ready?

Absolutely,
Super Bob.

Ny

Zauren has left Detroit...maybe
for good! What's next for herP
And will she finally earn some
peace of mind? What about the
AL? Will it be back to norma/P
And Sankd? Will he find a new
toyP All this and more will be
explored in a tale that could
only be called...

NEW
BEGINNINGS!

SSS

Up

A NAN MU AVONON ND A
RYAN

of's He

Larue Allan

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Hey there! Here’s a sneak peak
from the nex? issue! More excitement
adventure, and drama await!

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driving this van, J

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food and not

enough drivers

to det it Of course

they’re true!

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a body needs a rezurn trip. up tomorrow. Right here.
Say tomorrow evenin’? Say 6:00 PMP

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It jus’ ain’t right. Ain’t

right at all. All I do is share
with folk. Tell ‘em stories.
Teach

And fuck me

sideways; gold
is Found!

‘em.

An’ what
happens? Billy fucks
me over! You believe
that shit?

Okay! That's all that I can squeeze in
right now. You can read all about it in the
next volume of WOLF’S HEAD! Remember! You
can easily find it in comic shops and bookstores.
Or visit https://wolfs-head.vonallan.com/
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The poster in Lauren's apartment (the Detroit Federal Theatre Project's poster of Sinclair Lewis’ “It Can’t Happen Here”) was created by the Works Prog-
ress Administration and are part of the Work Projects Administration Poster Collection (Library of Congress). This work is in the public domain in the

United States because they are work prepared by an officer or employee of the United States Government as part of that person’s official duties under
the terms of Title 17, Chapter 1, Section 101 and 105 of the US Code.

Further information regarding the Detroit Federal Theatre Project's poster of Sinclair Lewis’ “It Can’t Happen Here” can be found at
http://www.loc.gov/pictures/item/98513193/

BY

VON
ALLAN
EDITED
BY SAM
BOSWELL